After entering the void rift, a group of sword masters scattered in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.

Xiao Jiange only felt dizzy for a while, endured the headache, closed his eyes and got up.

After a whirlwind of heaven and earth until it subsided, Xiao Jiange slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

"Whew" A gust of wind whistled by, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky.

"This is," Xiao Jiange couldn't help but say in surprise after seeing the vision in front of him.

I saw that all I could see was a desert, and the sand was thousands of miles, and on top of the earthy yellow desert stood a broken broken sword.

At a glance, there are many counts, densely intertwined, and shocking.

And a majestic sword intent overflowed from the broken sword embedded in the dust, and the sword intent was like the wind, cutting into the air head-on.

"Is this the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords?" Xiao Jiange was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't help muttering.

Xiao Jiange came back to his senses and looked around him, he was the only one left in the previous hundred.

"Hmm, it seems that everyone will be scattered after entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, so let's go and find our own opportunities. Xiao Jiange's thought flashed, and he suddenly understood the situation he was in, and made a decision.

The yellow sand was long, and Xiao Jiange, who was wearing a mink coat, walked alone in the desert, feeling the intertwined sword intent of this heaven and earth, and from time to time he reached out to touch the remnant sword that was inserted in the middle of the world.

A few remnants of the sword melted when touched, and some even lost their spiritual decay and became a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron.

But in Xiao Jiange's view, every sword in front of him has its own history and glory.

Ten thousand swords are buried in the name, and a hundred years of ups and downs.

Xiao Jiange looked at the broken and broken sword with respect in his eyes.

In Xiao Jiange's opinion, these swords are all souls.

These swords are endowed with souls, and even if they are like scrap metal now, they represent extraordinary meanings.

"Hmm, why don't you see the remnant sword but not the body?" Xiao Jiange walked aimlessly in the desert, and suddenly a trace of doubt filled his heart.

"Moham. Xiao Jiange's mind turned around, he thought of some key points, and suddenly his eyes froze, he raised his hand, the true qi in his palm gathered, and he slapped it towards the sand in front of him with one palm.

"Boom" The wind blew the sand, only to see the sand and gravel on the ground blowing, and the sand and gravel dispersed, revealing a white skeleton.

The wind and sand swept away, and the yellow sand covered the skeleton again.

"I see," Xiao Jiange muttered softly.

Under the cover of this yellow sand are the bones of the 10,000 swordsmen who defended the battle of righteousness and demons.

Xiao Jiange slowly drove through the desert, heading towards the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and wherever he passed, he felt more and more deeply the fierceness of the battle between the righteous and demons.

Xiao Jiange's heart was heavy, and he was infected by the tragic atmosphere of this Ten Thousand Swords Valley, and Xiao Jiange knew a little more about the Demon Sect.

"Boom" Just as Xiao Jiange was walking, there was a loud bang in the distance, and I saw a white sword intent rushing into the sky.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be startled when he felt that sword intent, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart.

"This sword intent" Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't hesitate to move up at the moment, heading towards the sword intent rushing to the sky.

Xiao Jiange walked in the air, gradually approaching the place where the sword intent soared to the sky, and when he got close to the sight, he suddenly came into view.

Walking here, the heaven and earth suddenly opened up, and at a glance, the density of the remnant sword towering in the desert was much less than that of the periphery. As far as the eye can see, there are black holes distributed around.

And the eruption of that sword intent was in a cave.

As soon as Xiao Jiange arrived here, he felt an extraordinary aura, emanating from those dark caves, and its aura was manic, which could affect people's minds.

"There are so many caves that have the inheritance of the predecessors of the swordsmen and the inheritance of those fallen demons. Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought secretly.

"It's a little strange, why didn't I see a single figure when I came all the way over the hundred people of the Sword List, could it be that they were deeper or had already found themselves in their caves?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but think suspiciously.

This is the only way to explain the present scene.

"That's it, it's always happening when it's time to meet. Xiao Jiange shook his head and abandoned distracting thoughts, and flew towards the cave where the sword intent was soaring, wanting to find out.

That sword intent was pure, and it was similar to the martial sword intent he cultivated, and what surprised Xiao Jiange the most was that this sword intent was actually calling him in the dark.

Xiao Jiange's figure slowly fell to the entrance of the cave, and there was an inexplicable attraction in the dark cave, and people with weak minds were afraid that they would be affected by it and involuntarily enter.

Xiao Jiange felt this attraction and suddenly became vigilant, his heart moved, and the void around his body rippled, Xiao Jiange hid the flying sword in the sky, and then cautiously stepped forward.

Stepping into the dark cave, there was a blood-red streamer flickering in its pitch black.

Xiao Jiange's eyes froze when he saw such a scene, and he slowly stepped into it.

"Snort, snort, snort" Xiao Jiange's footsteps came from the quiet and dark cave.

"In addition to the sword intent, there is also an unusual aura. The deeper Xiao Jiange went, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he secretly thought in his heart. schoolgirl

"Huh" Just when Xiao Jiange was surprised, a fire suddenly lit up around him, and he saw that the surrounding cave walls suddenly lit up with flames.

For a while, the scene in the cave suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Jiange's eyes.

In the golden light of the fire, I saw a wide open field ahead, and there was a stream flowing slowly, and in the middle of the stream there was a figure sitting on the stone ground.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange's vigilance grew, and after he took it with one hand, his true qi secretly condensed.

The sudden change reveals what is extraordinary about this place.

"Boom" At this moment, the sword intent that was familiar with the sky suddenly emanated from the figure sitting cross-legged on the stone in front of him, and at the same time, one after another sword qi burst out of the air, directly attacking Xiao Jiange.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange sighed lightly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, there was a wave from the void around him, and several ice-blue luck flying swords manifested in the air, and crashed towards the oncoming sword qi.

"Boom, boom, boom" Several roars suddenly appeared, and the flying sword collided with the sword qi and was instantly extinguished, and the wisps of sword qi smashed down on the surrounding ground and stone walls, drawing out the Dao sword marks.

"Whoosh" A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and I saw that the figure sitting cross-legged suddenly manifested a blood-red illusory figure around him.

The man was crystal clear, blood-red, and only humanoid.

A sword roar sounded, and I saw that the blood-red illusory figure actually flew out, and there was a bright and cold sword in his hand.

"Sizzle" The blood-red illusory figure attacked through the air with a sword, sword after sword, and approached Xiao Jiange's vital body.

Xiao Jiange's eyes flashed, and the Lone Snow Sword behind him was also unsheathed, and the martial idiot swordsmanship started, the sword body trembled, and the sword light in the sky slanted out, facing the blood-red illusory figure that attacked.

"Snort, snort, snort" The two handed over, the figures were staggered and separated, and the Dao sword qi rippled around, stirring up a piece of dust on the ground, and every time the two of them met a sword, there was an extra sword mark around them.

Inexplicably fighting, sudden changes, Xiao Jiange is a martial arts idiot swordsman, and he copes with it easily.

"Boom, boom, boom" The two figures have already exchanged dozens of moves in just a moment.

"Hmm, this is!" After thirty moves of fighting, Xiao Jiange suddenly looked shocked and exclaimed in shock.

The sword moves made by the blood-red illusory figure in front of him shocked Xiao Jiange's heart.

The swordsmanship made by the figure in front of him is the swordsmanship of Xiaofu, the sword technique of Aoki!

Just when Xiao Jiange was in doubt, a cold light suddenly bloomed, and he saw that the blood-red illusory figure in front of him was actually a vertical sword in front of him, and his fingers were together and slowly wiped the sword body, and suddenly his cold sword was full of cold light, and its sword body also changed, as if covered with a layer of ice blue frost.

"Frozen sword!" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the changes in front of him, this sword move was too familiar to him.

This move is the Xiao Mansion's high-grade martial arts frozen sword, and he relied on the combination of this move and the martial idiot swordsmanship to defeat Lian Yunsheng and the young master of the Jin family on the ferry.

However, what really shocked Xiao Jiange was that the figure in front of him turned out to be able to make Xiao Fu's sword moves!

"Whoosh" An ice-blue cold light broke through the air like a dragon going out to sea, and Xiao Jiange could not tolerate hesitation.

"I want to see where you are, pretending to be a ghost here!" Xiao Jiange was immediately angry when he saw that his Xiao Mansion martial arts had fallen into the hands of others, and he no longer hid it at the moment, only to see that the true qi around his body was shocked, and suddenly Xiao Jiange's body was full of cracks, and the gravel was suspended in the air.

A sword aura suddenly floated out from Xiao Jiange's body, turning the pieces of broken stones into a sword shadow in series.

"Drink" Xiao Jiange shouted angrily, and the ground-level martial arts Nine Heavens and Ten Earths sword line burst out of the air, and the sword shadow fell, and suddenly the ice-blue cold light collapsed.

"Boom" The sword shadow slashed at the body of the blood-red illusory figure, only to see that the illusory figure suddenly turned into a piece of red light with a bang, and slowly scattered in the air.

"Poof" slashed down with a sword, and the surrounding ground was cracked, and the cracks spread like spider webs, and the streams also suddenly rose and rose to the sky.

The "whoosh" stream water sprinkled and splashed in all directions, and the figure sitting on the stone in the center of the stream was unmoved.

The illusory figure shattered, and silence returned to the surroundings.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were solemn, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he flew out with the Lone Snow Sword in his hand, and came to the stone in the middle of the stream, wanting to see what was going on.

When he came to the stone, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The figure sitting on the stone was a white skeleton.

Its skeleton was sitting cross-legged, wearing a green shirt and a black cloak, and the wide cloak hung down to cover its skull and look pitch black, so Xiao Jiange didn't see that this was a white bone corpse just now.

There was a cold sword stuck next to the bones of the green shirt cloak, Xiao Jiange recognized that this was the cold sword held by the illusory figure just now, its hilt was wrapped in strips of white bandages, and two words were engraved on its bright sword

Mercy on God

Xiao Jiange's pupils shrank when he saw these two words, and his heart was shocked at the moment, and then he groped towards the bones.

"This is," Xiao Jiange groped around his body and found a jade pendant hanging from his skeleton waist.

This is a jade pendant with black jade and gold characters.

Xiao Jiange held this jade pendant in his hand, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, and the clear stream around him was sparkling, reflecting Xiao Jiange's unbelievable look.

This kind of jade pendant is too familiar to Xiao Jiange, and he has one himself, but now it is treasured in the Qiankun bag, and he has not touched it for many days.

I saw that there was a large golden inscription on its jade pendant.

"Xiao!"